May I flash?

In the late 90’s, I lived in a rather odd apartment in The Mission that was only 12 ft wide but 60 ft long. It was about 100 years old with 3 other flats and a cottage in the back. Because of its odd shape, there were several light/air wells to brighten up the place. So several of the windows looked directly into other apartments, including a neighboring building of the same design.

A mid-20’s blond twink occupied one apartment in the neighboring building; however he wasn’t very nice due to the after effects of his many drug addictions. Since one of my living room windows looked directly into his bathroom and he loved to have sex in the tub, I was rewarded several times with some amazing crystal/GHB/cocaine induced sex scenes. But after a while, his unrelenting poor attitude reduced the pleasure of watching some stranger’s cock plow his ass. And while I was usually naked in my apartment and never shut the blinds, I never saw any interest from his side in watching me - with the notable exception of some of his visitors .

My kitchen faced the cottage in the back. I became friendly with those 3 straight folks (a couple and a roommate) over time – usually by sharing my infamous turbo bong. One time I was over their place and used the toilet and noticed that if the window was open while you stood at the toilet, you looked directly into my kitchen and down onto my table and chairs. Their bathroom window was frosted, usually closed and was quite a bit above my window, so I didn’t ever pay attention to it too much. But how cool, I thought. What a nice place to give a show.

After that I started to jerk off more in the kitchen, especially if their window was open. Ronnie, the woman, made a few comments one day after a big bong hit to the effect that she was amazed at the size of the loads I shot. So, I had at least one fan. I’m sure that she told her boyfriend, but Tony was in his own world most of the time, so I doubt that that he watched much; but I am sure that she made him watch me at least once.

Their roommate, Marc, a house painter who had just broken up with his wife of 16 years was trying to find a new life. But he was quiet and I didn’t ever see him all that much. Then Ronnie and Tony had several spats, she moved out, but they stayed together as a couple. This required Tony to head down the Peninsula several nights per week leaving Marc by himself. He must of gotten bored, or ran out of weed, because he stopped by my place about a week after Ronnie moved out.

“Dude, just here to see what’s up”. I was bareassed when I answered the back door. At first he seemed shocked – but his desire to get stoned overran his fear of chillin’ with a naked man. “Are you always naked?” Usually, I responded. It doesn’t bother you does it? “Oh, no” he replied with a nervous giggle, eyeing the ol’ turbo bong. That in and by it self got me way hard – making a straight guy deal with my naked ass has always been a turn-on; especially when it’s a nicely built guy like Marc.

I didn’t want to totally freak him out by showing him a throbbing dick, so I sat down right away and started to pack the bong. We smoked and chatted. My cock relaxed finally and got up and put some music on; “accidentally” I dropped a cd so that I could bend over and show him my ass. He had a big smile on his face when I turned around. Ok, he’s digging it, I thought.

We started talking about our computers and said that he just had to show me this one program that he had just gotten. I said sure, I’d love to see it. He got up and started to head for the back door and I just followed. We got out onto the back porch, him still in clothes from work and me absolutely naked. The 50’s folks on the other side of the building (the people who lived there – and all of their friends - were only in their 20’s but drove cars from the 1950’s, dressed like James Dean and basically lived a la 1955) were having a party on their porch and about half of them saw me go up the 6 steps into Marc’s kitchen. “Nice butt” one of the bad-ass chicks called over to me as I walked in.

“Looks like the lady likes your nekkid ass, kiddo,” Marc chuckled at me. I burst out laughing and replied, “Doesn’t everyone?” and turned and bent over again to make him look at my ass. He just smiled and we walked over to the computer. He sat down, my dick and balls right at his eye-level. I said to him, “ya know that chick would probably really like your ass, too.”

“Yeah? Ahh, but I’m too shy to walk around like you.” “Too bad,” I responded, “you mean you couldn’t just walk down the steps into my place bareassed for her? Chicken!”

“Man, I’m still dirty from work – nah, that wouldn’t work.”

“Well, go take a shower, dufus. And anyways, you really need one.”

He blushed. I said, “go hit the shower and I’ll check out this program. Let’s see how you feel about showing off to her when you get out.” He balked, stalled, played with the mouse and then said, “what the fuck.” He got up and disappeared into the bathroom. I wasn’t sure that he was going to take the shower until I heard him turn the water on. I started playing with my cock, getting it nice and plump. Being quite high still, I went to his bedroom window that overlooked the street and jacked for a while grabbing the attention of the dude across the way. He turned and yelled to someone. Another guy joined him and they just stared. Obviously, I wasn’t Marc, so they just weren’t sure what was going on – but like it they did J. I got nice and hard for them as they moved closer to the window, but then I heard the water turn off. I left the window and my new admirers and sat down at the computer.

Marc came out of the bathroom in his holey tighty-whities, one ball hanging out like a radical trying to escape his mid-western farm town. He came over, but I didn’t hide my hard-on very well – he just stared at it for a second, not exactly sure what to do. I said, “Uh, your neighbors were watching me and it kinda caused a reaction.” He looked up and saw the guys across the street now staring at him with this naked man in his room. He blushed and muttered “Shit, man”

I said, “I think we need to crank up the bong again.” I got up and started to head towards the door – hard cock swinging back and forth. Marc said, “You’re going down like that?!?”

“And you’re going down like that?” pointing to his underwear. “What a wuss,” I continued, “You’re the one who’s supposed to be the straight guy here…it’s the chick that liked my butt, remember? If you’re going to do it, take that thing off and do it – and we smoke another bowl. Or you can stay here and have your friends over there admire you” pointing to the guys still staring at us from across the street. When both of them removed their shirts, Marc ripped off his briefs and pushed me to the door - “let’s go.”

“HEY! I like this view even better!” offered the same bad-ass chick next door as I hopped down the steps, cock bouncing away. Just as I got to the bottom step I heard Marc step out of his door and the chick squealed “Hot damn – and now the other one.” I slipped into my back door and heard her say even louder “Com’ on honey – give me a show!” Marc stopped at the door and stared at her, obviously contemplating the offer. He was thrilled, scared and growing a bit. But as he grew harder, he just stammered, couldn’t really reply, blushed again and finally he ducked into my kitchen.

We ended up smoking more than just one bowl and had a blast just chillin’ nekkid. He said that he had never hung around a guy naked before. Maybe the stuff from Humboldt helped him get into the grove, but he really liked showing off for the chick and we decided that more adventures were to come – and they certainly did for the next couple of months until I moved to another place. Excellent fun, though!

Wish you were watching...

really enjoyed reading this one....I cant wait to hear the other "adventures" you had with this straight man and the way you broke down his inhibitions like a modern day Valmont slowly and methodically chipping away at the Madame de Tourvel's resolve in "Dangerous Liaisons". LOL I sit in quiet anticipation.
~Larry

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